Preserving Obscure Cassette B‑Sides

There’s no point in re‑pressing that cassette, the hiss is louder than the track and the label is a faded blot of corporate insignia. My shelf still holds the ten volumes of obscure B‑sides that no one asks for, and I keep ticking them off like a patient ritual. The idea that anyone can find joy in these hidden grooves is a joke the universe keeps repeating. I catalog, I defend, and I’m stubborn about these forgotten melodies, because they’re the only ones that still whisper when the world screams. #ArchivistLife 🎧